The next second.

"Ahh

A thought came to his mind, Shizun betrayed him?

"Ling Ziyun, you come out!"

Xiao Yan shook his right hand fiercely, and the ring fell straight to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The remnant soul in Feng Moyuan's hand and the remnant soul flying out of his jade dragon ring are obviously one.

And Feng Moyuan found himself by chasing this remnant soul.

Therefore, the first thing that Xiao Yan thought of was Ling Ziyun!

Ling Ziyun's pale figure gradually appeared in the air.

A pair of dark blue pupils flashed a hint of surprise the moment they saw Feng Moyuan.

Finally, he looked at the ring on the ground in confusion.

"Yan'er, what are you?"

"Hmph." Xiao Yan's eyes were scarlet, and his face was hideous: "Still pretentious? ”

"I have long seen that you are in cahoots with Feng Moyuan, but I didn't expect that you would risk your soul for him!"

"Should I be sad or happy!"

Xiao Yan's roar echoed through the empty main hall.

Ling Ziyun was obviously stunned for a moment, then frowned lightly and said unhappily: "Yan'er, do you know what you're talking about." ”

"Embarrassed? For you, I don't hesitate to refuse such kindness from my son, and for you, I will use the power of the source to help you gather your right arm. ”

"Is it just to get back your sentence in the end?"

Ling Ziyun's tone gradually became cold, and there was even a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

If she was a little disappointed in Xiao Yan before, then she was already truly desperate at this moment.

Feng Moyuan sat on the chair with interest, holding his chin and drinking tea leisurely.

Listen to the arguments of the master and apprentice.

"Huh, still pretending?" Xiao Yan squeezed his right hand fiercely, and a wisp of remnant soul fell into his hand.

"Look at what this is, Feng Moyuan found here by following this wisp of remnant soul, and this remnant soul came out of your jade dragon ring, do you still want to pretend?"

The black remnant soul easily disintegrated into dust in Xiao Yan's hands.

And Ling Ziyun's eyes narrowed slightly, looked back at Feng Moyuan, and instantly understood.

Stratagem!

This is Feng Moyuan's ploy.

sighed helplessly, and wanted to explain the general: "Yan'er, in fact, this is all Feng Moyuan's strategy, he is trying to make us turn against each other." ”

Ling Ziyun's fluttering voice reached Xiao Yan's ears, and the latter stood in place and looked at her with cold eyes.

I don't know when, my eyes have become extremely cold, without any trace of temperature.

"Senior, since he has already discovered it, why continue to pretend?"

"What if it's a showdown, Xiao Yan is just an ant in my eyes, you don't need to be afraid of him."

"I won't forget what I promised you!"

Feng Moyuan's voice came slowly.

If in the last second, Xiao Yan still had some doubts in his heart, then at this moment he was completely disappointed with Ling Ziyun.

No wonder...

After leaving the Ethereal Sword Sect, Ling Ziyun seemed to be preoccupied, and his attitude towards himself was very different from before.

From time to time, he wants to mediate the contradictions between him and Feng Moyuan.

It turned out that everything was because she had been subdued by Feng Moyuan!

"Master, you still haven't been able to resist the temptation of Feng Moyuan after all." A trace of bitterness flashed at the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.

Once upon a time, there was a close relationship between him and Ling Ziyun.

It is even said that in Xiao Yan's heart, Ling Ziyun's position is irreplaceable.

Once upon a time, they made a promise together, if he and I reach the top one day, I will avenge you!

But now, everything is shattered.

It's all because of the person in front of him, this wicked and cunning man.

He not only robbed my junior sister Mu'er and Senior Sister Condensation, but he also didn't let go of my most beloved teacher!

When Ling Ziyun heard Xiao Yan's words, she felt bad in her heart.

Based on her understanding of Xiao Yan, the more indifferent Xiao Yan is, the greater the hatred in his heart.

Being so sowing discord by Feng Moyuan, his hatred for himself may be no less than Feng Moyuan, right?

Ling Ziyun was helpless.

Why did Feng Moyuan do this?

Everything today seems to be a trap for Feng Moyuan.

Why?

From the day the Ethereal Sword Sect left, he and Xiao Yan seemed to be the turtles in his urn, right?

As he said, pinching Xiao Yan to death may really be as easy as stepping on an ant.

But why did he go to such great lengths to provoke the two of them?

"Moyuan Gongzi is really a good strategy, Ling is willing to bow down."

Ling Ziyun said helplessly.

The son in front of him who came down from the heavenly domain is really terrifying.

At such an age, with such cultivation and surrender in such a state of mind, she can't do it without admiration.

Compared with him, Xiao Yan didn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes.

At the same time, Ling Ziyun was extremely remorseful in his heart, he knew that today, why didn't he obey Feng Moyuan at the beginning?

But now, the soul community has been bound, and life and death are all in Xiao Yan's thoughts!

"Feng Moyuan, I want you to see this slut die with your own eyes! I'm going to give you a taste of loss too, hahahahaha, hahaha"

Xiao Yan was already crazy, and suddenly went berserk, pulling his hands violently.

A wisp of red and white soul flew out of his body, which was the soul community of him and Ling Ziyun.

In the next second, Xiao Yan's right hand condensed a trace of cold ice and jerked towards the soul body.

Pain to the bones, from the soul to the body.

The intense pain made Ling Ziyun unable to maintain elegance and indifference any longer.

Holding his head in his hands, he knelt on the ground in pain and kept rolling.

The previous elegance and calmness disintegrated in an instant!